Table from Stereocilia by Woundupbird

you suddenly drown me out.
where do you get off?
she traced and cut me out
on the kitchen floor.
truly soaking up,
desecrate.
you're bleaching all your hair
like I always liked.

southern sail,
now Im down,
listen now
everywhere baby, now.
you break your tail,
now its gonna be a good night.

I had a dream that you were needed,
but I can't relate at all.
how dare,
I dared to recognize
a sudden look in your mouth,
your teeth are always loud
but never when they need a god.

little girl praying to the cosmos every night.
alright, goodnight little girl.

• Devotional
• historical
• jazz
• jurassic
• post-punk
• spiritual
• Portland